paroles de chanson 40days 40nights - kwes e
Bill
a
zeg
Boy
the
smoke
ain't
ever
been
a
threat
She
undressed,
damn
we
ain't
even
had
dinner
yet
And
fuck
rest
I'm
awake
until
the
suns
dead
And
fuck
a
sun
bed
my
girls
are
sun-kissed
yes
Another
sweat
from
Supreme,
boy
I
look
a
mess
But
what's
clean
when
the
money
dirty
as
the
sex
I'm
meddling
until
the
VVS
around
my
neck
It's
a
contest
I'm
fresher
than
her
newest
dress
Fendi
blunts
at
twenty-one
to
celebrate
the
steps
I'm
shooting
in
the
dark
I
get
nothing
but
the
net
I'm
on
brick
lane
swishing
in
a
Benz
Don't
worry
about
them,
I'm
crossing
over
all
your
friends
Where
did
it
begin?
It's
foggy
in
the
end
I
can't
clear
the
mist,
I
still
see
the
tricks
Hella
problems
I
could
give,
take
'em
on
your
chin
Your
heart
burns
like
a
riz'
when
it's
in
my
grip
They
won't
do
it
like
I
did
please
remember
that
Cold
feet.
Why'd
you
go
'head
and
December
that
It's
only
me
You
can't
tell
me
why
you're
scared
I'm
a
vino
villain
get
a
glass
and
we
can
share
Pink
Moscato
with
an
art
hoe
I
can't
feel
the
time
it's
frozen
in
this
room
Mischief
in
Milano
Girl
you
really
nearly
turned
me
to
a
fool
Forty
days
forty
nights
would
be
cool
if
I'm
with
you
Desert
or
the
ice,
I
don't
mind,
long
as
I'm
with
you
They
can
talk
behind
our
spines
long
as
I'm
with
you
They
can
talk
behind
both
our
spines
long
as
I'm
with
you
Yeah,
look
up
at
the
view
Smoking
on
za
nah
this
ain't
no
boof
All
of
these
hoes
they
pick
and
they
choose
Baby
that's
why
I
been
fucking
with
you
Look
in
your
eyes
when
I'm
telling
the
truth
Look
in
my
eyes
if
you're
telling
a
lie
I
know
that
I
can
see
through
your
disguise
Love
doesn't
cost
but
I'm
paying
a
price
You
the
hot
topic
girl
why
are
you
shy
I
ain't
ever
had
these
feelings
before
Look
at
my
wallet
let's
go
to
the
store
I
think
I
wanna
put
you
in
Dior
You
got
me
putting
my
foot
in
the
door
My
niggas
are
scheming
they
cannot
be
poor
I'm
breaking
your
heart
or
I'm
breaking
the
law
Girl
tell
me
what
you
wanted
more
(Hey!
Okay,
hundred
on
a
plate
Girl
tell
me
what
you
wanted
more
Hey!
Okay,
hundred
on
a
plate...
e,
e)
Bill
a
zeg
Boy
the
smoke
ain't
ever
been
a
threat
She
undressed,
damn
we
ain't
even
had
dinner
yet
And
fuck
rest
I'm
awake
until
the
suns
dead
And
fuck
a
sun
bed
my
girls
are
sun-kissed
yes
Another
sweat
from
Supreme
boy
I
look
a
mess
But
what's
clean
when
the
money
dirty
as
the
sex
I'm
meddling
until
the
VVS
around
my
neck
It's
a
contest
I'm
fresher
than
her
newest
dress
1 canopies
2 espionage
3 stuck-up
4 digi love
5 player one
6 2pm
7 blooper: boutta rap good
8 crocodile tears
9 blooper: ru-scape
10 unsewn
11 problems3
12 40days 40nights
13 the lady in the s.u.v
14 x-ray
15 angel azul
16 realtree outro
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